Wendy and I drove to Brampton, Ontario on the occasion of a bridal shower for the daughter of my old school pal Bill. It was a ladies' day but Wendy won't drive anywhere near Toronto, so I seized the opportunity to visit with another good friend I met in 7th grade, David. We were staying over night at David and Reenie's home with Reenie driving Wendy to the shower.
The guys; being that it was Superbowl Day, got a chance to solve some world problems and tell some tall tales (none of us watch football) while Bill's wife Judy and daughter Megan enjoyed the company of dozens of women at a banquet hall in north west Toronto.
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